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Chapter 5 The best candidate for tribulation

The wandering cultivator Peng Shu is waiting.
The devil's minions are on the way.
Su Xi was digging mud in his yard.

The bamboo is not just one plant, but a cluster of them.

The kind with roots and mud.

Su Xi didn’t know what to do with this cluster of bamboo for the time being. She felt it could still live a little longer, so she dug a hole and buried the bamboo in it.

The appearance of the Bamboo is similar to that of ordinary bamboos, but you need to get close to find a distinct red vein in the middle of its buds. At the same time, within a hundred meters of the Bamboo, the temperature is comfortable and the air is fresh, giving people an inexplicable sense of spirituality.

Su Xi circled around Bazhu twice.

Can't see much special.
After watering it, I went into the house.

outside the house,

The wind rustled the bamboo leaves,
In the woods and bushes near the cabin, the wild animals that smelled the unusual bamboo forest were ready to move. A few eyes appeared in the weeds, determined the direction and rushed towards the bamboo forest quickly.

One of the snakes, a colorful one as thick as an arm, was coiled around a thin bamboo as thick as a thumb, as if it wanted to occupy the land and become the king.

next moment,
The slender bamboo body trembled slightly, and then swung.

The bamboo pole turned into a long whip and lashed the big snake, causing it to twist its body in pain and flee in panic.

As for the other animals and insects that covet this bamboo forest?

Take away!

Not coveting the bamboo forest, but the animals living nearby?

Take them all away!!

After driving away all the small animals around, the Bamboo Stalk swayed slowly in the wind, occupying the land as the king, looking down on the crowd!
Bazhu = Overlord
Su Xi didn't know that the bamboo she planted had already grown into a big tree. She was currently scratching her head and thinking about what to sell next.

Judging from the things she prepared before, the immortals didn't like toothpaste, toothbrushes, and toiletries. They should have some cleaning spells, and they could wash their bodies clean with just one spell, without any unnecessary efforts.

Snacks can be sold, but they are not mainstream.

Snail noodles can drive away thunder-breaking leopards, but immortals will not encounter thunder-breaking leopards everywhere.

However, immortals will definitely have the need to go out for experience.

Thinking of this,

Su Xi felt that he might be able to improve the outdoor equipment used by hikers.

In addition, immortals have extremely long lifespans, and they need things to entertain themselves during such long periods of time, so you can prepare some more vernacular novels.

She wrote down two stocking directions in her notebook and took out her phone to check for good survival items for hikers in the wild.

At this moment, a news notification suddenly popped up and was accidentally clicked into——

[Giant panda Qingbao will be released back into the wild for the third time on October 10 this year. After Qingbao came back on his own after two consecutive releases, experts have made a more detailed plan this time...]

Su Xi glanced at the news and had some impression of the panda that went home on its own after being released and shamelessly ate public food.

"Release it again? If it wants to eat the food given to it so badly, just keep it."

She made a casual comment and then started searching for the Hikers’ Tool.

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Cultivation Continent,

Peng Shu's calves were trembling.

Because he is now in the devil's palace which is said to be cruel and terrifying.

The huge palace was not located under a cliff or in a valley. Instead, it was built on the bones of the fallen righteous masters of the ancient times, with the blood of the monks and the bones of spirit beasts as materials, in a blessed place with the most abundant spiritual energy.

Here, the masters of the Jindan stage can only serve as low-level attendants, and they can be seen everywhere.
This little casual cultivator Peng Shu felt terrified.

Only shock remained.

In this land where the strong are respected, this group of demon cultivators are undoubtedly the best.

No matter what the demon king in the hall asked, he didn't dare to lie and answered every question. Even if the other party asked him to hand over the things he just bought from the illusion, he could only hand them over with both hands.

Ji Wujiang picked up a bag of snail noodles and thought about the scene he saw in the illusion yesterday.

I don't know if the snail rice noodle is delicious.

But the red oil and chili made her lips slightly swollen, and her lip beads were more obvious, tempting people to drink and sip...

Thinking of this, he once again lamented how stupid the Hehuan Sect was for not finding this person and training her to become a saint.

He threw the snail noodles in front of Peng Shu and said, "Cook one pack and try it."

"Master Demon, this thing... this thing tastes a bit vulgar. I bought it to drive away the thunder-cracked leopard."

Peng Shu used euphemistic words, fearing that the food would produce an ominous smell and anger the Demon Lord, who would chop him to pieces.

But the Demon Lord doesn't care.

Peng Shu could only take out his newly purchased alchemy furnace and nervously began to cook. Even though he was very careful, the smell still came out quickly.

For a cultivator with sensitive five senses, this smell feels very lethal the second time he smells it.

He turned his head and looked up carefully.
The devil cannot tell joy or anger.
But he said, "Eat one and show me."

Peng's heart was about to burst, he really felt that this kind of thing was inedible. But between death and food, he had to choose the latter.

taste it,
The taste on the tip of the tongue doesn't seem to smell bad.

Sour, spicy and fragrant,
It’s quite delicious!

Peng Shu discovered that Su Xi had not lied to him. When he was about to tell the Demon Lord, he looked up and found that the seat in the hall was empty. The Demon Lord had disappeared long ago.

Ji Wujiang naturally left.

He had no interest in mortal food, let alone something that smelled extremely bad.

Compared to the pile of mundane things in the box, a hair from the other person can provide more clues.

The elder who was best at divination in the Demon Palace closed his eyes and trembled. The magic weapon in front of him suddenly exploded during the divination. The elder suddenly vomited blood and looked at Ji Wujiang in shock and fear, "Your Majesty, this woman's origin is unknown, but according to the results of the divination, she will have a deep connection with you in the future!"

"Are you related to me?"

Ji Wujiang's lips curled up in a cold arc, and a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

When facing the Demon Lord, the elder was not sure, "From the hexagram alone, this woman will have a close relationship with you in the future. In addition, I calculated that she is not a powerful person, and I didn't even sense any spiritual power in her hair."

"No spiritual power?"

Ji Wujiang instantly thought that perhaps the other party had used some kind of magical weapon to create those little things.

Unknown identity,

As weak as an ant,

Maybe you'll be lucky enough to get a magic weapon from the Three Thousand Worlds.

Weak, stupid, a little bit lucky, and has a deep connection with him.

Ji Wujiang thought about his upcoming inner demon tribulation, and suddenly felt that he had found a good candidate to overcome the tribulation...

(End of this chapter)